Do you think they sit like monks in London, balancing the rights and wrongs? I’d have killed Mundt if I could, I hate his guts; but not now. It so h...appens that they need him. They need him so that the great moronic mass you admire can sleep soundly in their beds at night. They need him for the safety of ordinary, crummy people like you and me.”(Excerpt from “The Spy Who Came in From the Cold” by John Le Carre)Looking back on my third trip into past history, I found it strangely difficult to. Main samajh gaya ki ye chachi h..Aur wo jab mere bhut paas aa gai to main unki gand aur unka figure dekh kar paga l ho gaya…Phr chachi ne mera haal chal pucha. .Aur hm sab ek resturant par chale gaye waha hamne khana pina kiya..Aur idar udar ki batein ki.. Phir dekhte dekhte shaam ho gai…Aur chachi ne kaha ki hmain chalna chaiye. ..Aur unhone kaha ki mujse tm yaha hotel main ek room le lo yaha raat bhar aram karna aur mrng mai ghar chle jana….. Bt mere dimag main to kuch aur chal raha tha. ‘Oh! THAT really feels nice, too!’ chirped Bridgette. ‘Please, do it again.’ Karen certainly didn’t need urging, and she continued stroking around Bridgette’s anus, bringing her finger closer and closer to that secret cavern of delights, until her finger was poised directly under Bridgette’s hot anal hole. She let just the tip of her finger lightly contact the puckered muscle guarding Bridgette’s rectum, to see how she’d respond. She was rewarded by feeling Bridgette slowly lower herself onto. "Someone is hurt," he said.Jenny joined her friend and helped restrain her brother."No one is hurt," she said."That's Jack's voice!" he insisted."Yes, but he is not hurt," said Jenny.A longer, more drawn out groan came from what Hugh could now see was another room, separated from the one he was in by a wall."Are you deaf?" Hugh pulled at the girls."Hugh!" said Jenny. The urgency in her voice halted him, at least temporarily. "If we take you to peek, do you swear on our mother's grave that what.